The young master is suffering

"Well, that's the decision!" Xiao Ren made the decision alone with a smile, and left without looking back regardless of Mei Luo's protests.

Sure enough, the two of them failed to ride back.

It was very painful for Xiao Ren to practice secretly, and he couldn't find a chance to play tricks. Although it seemed far away to walk back to Suimu Villa, it was not impossible if he walked quickly.

"Mei Luo, who's lightness kung fu is better between us?"

"Okay." Mei Luo didn't take Xiao Ren seriously, his expression clearly regarded Xiao Ren as an embroidered pillow.

So the two went out of the city and performed lightness kung fu, chasing each other all the way back to Zhuangzi.

It is true that strenuous exercise should not be done after eating.Xiao Ren felt like throwing up, he also thought of Xiao Xiaomei's age, but her lightness kung fu is so good.

When the two returned to Zhuangzi, although the food in the food box was okay, Xiao Ren felt that it was not very good.

Nausea.

"Second Young Master, are you alright? You must not be alright, or the owner will punish me to death!" Mei Luo became nervous when she saw that Xiao Ren's expression was not right.

"It's okay, you shouldn't get carried away just after eating. Let me go back to my room to rest."

Mei Luo helped Xiao Ren back to the room, and when he opened the door, he found that Bian Qunhe had returned and was doing maintenance for Lixiaoqin.

"What's wrong?" Bian Qunhe saw that Xiao Ren's expression was not good, and put down the silk handkerchief to clean his hands.

Xiao Ren put the food box on the table and sat down covering his stomach.

"We had dinner in the city, and the second young master said he wouldn't ride a horse, and he insisted on comparing lightness skills with me. It seems that he has a little indigestion." Mei Luo explained like pouring beans beside him, for fear that Bian Qun would anger him.

Bian Qunhe couldn't help laughing, and he didn't want to embarrass Xiao Ren in front of Meiluo, so he had to dismiss Ping Meiluo: "Go and ask the kitchen for some sour plum soup, hawthorn cake is also fine."

"I'm going right away!" Before the words landed, Mei Luo ran away as if she had stepped on a hot wheel.

Then Bian Qunhe sneered: "You, why is the food in the villa so unpalatable? You have to go to the city and still have to eat and take food, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Xiao Ren rolled his eyes: "You are heartless, didn't I bring it back for you to eat? If you come back on horseback, the food will be directly sacrificed to the mountain god. Is it your turn?"

Bian Qunhe refrained from joking, feeling warm in his heart: "Bring it for me?"

Although Xiao Ren felt uncomfortable, it didn't affect him to claim credit: "Of course, this is my intention. You have to taste it, if you don't eat it, it will be really cold, and the taste will change when it gets cold!"

"Sour plum soup is here! There are also hawthorn cakes!"

Just as Bian Qunhe was about to open the food box, Mei Luo came back in a hurry.

Xiao Ren really wanted to kick Mei Luo out.

"Drink it quickly, it will be fine after you finish it." Bian Qunhe poured out the sour plum soup, picked up another piece of hawthorn cake, and fed it into Xiao Ren's mouth with his own hands.

Mei Luo saw that the situation was not right, so she turned around and ran away.

Without hesitation, Xiao Ren took a bite of the hawthorn cake from Bian Qunhe's hand, and drank half a cup of sour plum soup.

"Is it better now?" Bian Qunhe wiped Xiao Ren's mouth with a handkerchief again.

Xiao Ren wasn't flattered at all, he was experienced in being served by others, even if the other party was Bian Qunhe, he could handle it with ease.

"Eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, it will be cold, I brought it back for you after a lot of hard work!" Xiao Ren urged again.

Although Bian Qunhe wasn't hungry, he couldn't resist Xiao Ren's intentions, so he had to open the food box and bring out all the food.

"This plate of hydrangea and dried scallops is a signature dish, you must eat more." Xiao Ren introduced.

"Well, I ate them all, would you like some more?" Bian Qunhe picked up the chopsticks.

Xiao Ren rubbed his stomach, regretfully said: "I want to come, but I can come."

Bian Qunhe thought it made sense, he nodded, and stretched his chopsticks towards the seasoned hydrangea scallops.

"Master!" Mei Luo went back and forth, but the door was not closed, so he barged in loudly.

Bian Qunhe put down his chopsticks.

Now Xiao Ren really wants to roll Meiluo and throw it down the mountain, the farther the better.

"Master, the Ganchuan faction has brought a lot of people here, and they have already reached the gate!"

Bian Qunhe's smile faded, Xiao Ren got up with him, ready to see what was going on.

"You're not feeling well, you'd better rest in your room. I'll come back as soon as I go, wait for me." Bian Qunhe didn't let Xiao Ren follow, and ordered Mei Luo to stay and take care of Xiao Ren.

After Bian Qunhe left, Xiao Ren glanced at the dishes on the table in dismay.

It's really not the time to come, can it make people take a good poison!

Bian Qunhe ordered the guests to be taken to the living room, and when he arrived, the guests arrived just in time.

As Mei Luo said, there were indeed a lot of people here, and they were all heavyweights.

Bian Qunhe knew, headed by Zhu Yi, the elder of the Qianchuan School, Li Shuwan, the head of the Emei School, Gu Pu, the elder of the Kongtong School, He Lincheng, the head disciple of the Wudang School, and their disciples and sects that Bian Qunhe didn't know. middle man.

"What is the virtue and ability of Suimu Villa, is it worthy of being listed as a senior and a young hero to come here? Senior, please take a seat." Bian Qunhe clasped his hands and said sincerely.

Zhu Yi's expression was rather dignified, he didn't refuse at all, and really sat in the main seat.Gan Boyuan didn't know why his father sent such a master here, but he couldn't remind him, so he stood quietly on the side, observing and congratulating.

Bian Qunhe's age seems to be not much older than him, but he became famous when he was young, and now he is still the owner of a village.

Bian Qunhe didn't care about Zhu Yi's proclamation, and sat on the side in an easygoing manner, waiting for the other party to speak.

Zhu Yi saw that Bian Qunhe was so calm and composed, so he said straight to the point: "This old man is not very good at detours. I came to visit Guizhuang today, and I really want to ask Bian Zhuangzhu about something important."

Bian Qun nodded with a smile, expressing his willingness to hear more about it.

Li Shuwan answered, "The owner of Bian Zhuang was there when the Yunxian Palace collapsed, right?"

Bian Qunhe's smile was impeccable, and he didn't answer directly: "Does Master Li want to ask anything?"

Zhu Yi gave Gan Boyuan a look. Before Li Shuwan could speak, Gan Boyuan said, "A few days ago, heroes from all walks of life responded to the leader's call and went to the Devil's Cult to search for the Ghost Armor Order. The Bian Zhuang also went. However The Demon Sect is cunning, they even buried gunpowder in the underground palace, blowing up the Yunxian Palace, and all the heroes failed to survive. But some of the survivors said they saw the owner of Bian Zhuang."

Bian Qunhe sipped his tea and said, "So?"

"Some people also said that the corpse of the big devil was picked up by the Bian Zhuang. How can you talk about this kind of thing casually? So we came here to ask the Bian Zhuan to prove it, so that such rumors will be self-defeating." Zhu Yi righteously Verbally said.

Li Shuwan frowned and said: "The Yunxian Palace was bombed twice that day, and there were not many survivors. I want to ask the owner of Bianzhuang about the situation that day." The first time Baiyun Peak was shaken, she and Gan Boyuan led the disciples to rescue Unexpectedly, there was a second explosion, Yunxian Palace collapsed, and two of her disciples were broken.

Bian Qunhe knew that Suimu Villa had become the target of public criticism, no matter whether Xiao Qiannian was in his hands or not, he couldn't get out of it unscathed.But he was quite calm.

"We went down the mountain early that day, so we might not be able to give Sect Leader Li a satisfactory answer. Senior Zhu, if the Ghost Armor Token is with me, I will definitely hand it over." Bian Qunhe's smile faded, as if he didn't think too much explain.

"What kind of attitude do you have! You..." The young man who couldn't name his name made a sound, but Bian Qunhe didn't give Zhu Yi a chance to be a good person, so he directly stopped the voice and said, "So many of you come to Suimu Villa for looting Me, this owner is under a lot of pressure." Bian Qunhe completely withdrew his smile, his contemptuous tone fell with the teacup in his hand, and there was a crisp click, which shattered all the humility in the past.

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